Xiangyang City, Wudang Mountain.

Yang Guo, who became Wanyan Guo because his father was not dead.

Zhuo Yihang, who got the chance to go down the mountain first.

Perhaps there are all other people who will gather in Zhongnan Mountain at this time, and before this time when Wang Chongyang is about to break the mirror, he plans to move over and get some unknown benefits.

Of course, these things have nothing to do with Renly for the time being.

At this moment, he was staring at the green branches and leaves in the ceramic basin in front of him.

"This taste, this branch, this look...

It should be catnip.

But the Internet says that this thing is native to Europe? Did Brother Huang bring it back after a trip to Europe?"

Lan Li knew in his heart that this was impossible, but things were just in front of him, which made him unable to refute.

"What's wrong? Are these pots of camphor grass not the kind you need in Mingyue?"

In front of the miscellaneous goods hall, Huang Zhi, who was in charge of the sales, asked boredly.

By the way, this kind of thing that was made by the camphor grass of southerners was useless. Huang Zhi had been traveling around the country for twenty years, but I only remember that some doctors were willing to add a little to the golden sore medicine. It was not of high value and was everywhere in the mountains. Huang Zhi really didn't understand why Lan Li asked him to bring this kind of thing back to the mountain.

"No...yes, Mingyue just didn't expect that Senior Brother Huang, you found it so soon."

Looking at Huang Zhi's face that was indesperate, the four words "premature aging" appeared in Lan Li's mind.

OK, that doesn't matter.

What’s important is that Huang Zhi actually got the cat grass!

This is very scary...

Maybe it is because cats rarely seen in the Song Dynasty, such as Persian cats, domestic cats, and local cats, have not been spread to the East yet, so the effect of catnip has not been discovered yet...

But as a time traveler, Lanli has a clear effect on catnip!

Tigers, leopards, bobcats, lynxes, etc., as long as they get closer and take a few sips, they will be floating like they have taken drugs.

Lan Li dares to say that if he wants, with these pots of catnip, he can become a beast trainer who specializes in cat animals!

As for his first goal...

Thinking of the black tiger, the spiritual beast that had already understood human nature in the back mountain, Lan Li showed a bright smile on the corner of her mouth.

He stuffed a piece of silver into Huang Zhi's hand and carried a few pots of cat grass into his arms. Lan Li smiled big at Huang Zhi.

"Senior Brother Huang, you're busy, I'm back to the dormitory."

"Okay, Mingyue, you will have such a job in the future. Remember to find me, senior brother. Senior brother promises to do it for you!"

"Hehe, Mingyue thanks Senior Brother first!"

"Hey! You guys run slowly! Don't fall!"

After getting the money, Huang Zhi smiled so much that his forehead lines disappeared.

It cost him twenty cents to add a flower pot, but the silly boy Mingyue actually gave him two cents of silver.

A big profit!

......

......

Holding a few pots of babies, Renli ran back to the dormitory in a hurry.

In the dormitory, Qingfeng was fiddling with the mold of a catapult made by Ren Li when he was bored, and shot small stones out the window.

After hearing the movement, he looked up at him.

"What are you holding in Mingyue?"

"baby!"

Putting a few pots of flowers and plants on the table and ignoring the catapult cart that was squeezed out of the ground, Lan Li showed a mysterious smile at Qingfeng: "Qingfeng, whether I can make a fortune in the future, can I look at these pots of fairy grass."

"Get rich?"

When Qingfeng heard about money, his eyes lit up significantly. After he looked at the things in the flower pot carefully, he rolled his eyes speechlessly.

"Mingyue, isn't this camphor grass? Do you want to make a fortune with this thing?"

"Camphor grass? No, Qingfeng, do you recognize this grass?"

Hearing Qingfeng's words, Lan Li looked at him in surprise.

"Of course I know each other!"

He casually brought a pot of cat grass from the table and placed it in front of him. Qingfeng touched the leaves of cat grass and said with a smile: "This kind of thing is added to the golden sore medicine in our Wudang Pharmacy. I heard from my senior brothers that this thing can relieve pain when applied to the wound, it is cool and comfortable..."

Lanli: "..."

What the hell?

Cat grass was used as a drug by the ancients so many years ago?

This seems...not surprising?

After all, Eurasia is connected!

“Hahaha….”

He used dry laughter to hide his ignorance. Seeing that Qingfeng had fiddled with him for a few times, he lost interest. Lan Li grinned and pulled out the cat grass from the flower pot.

If you are ignorant, you should be ignorant. At least you know that this thing can turn all kinds of big cats into big cats. However, this group of ancient people have used it for hundreds or thousands of years, but they know nothing about it.

Comforting himself in this way, Lan Li took out the cowhide spheres prepared earlier from the cabinet, crushed the branches and leaves of the cat grass, and evenly applied them to the surface of the sphere.

Ten minutes later, a cowhide ball with a mint fragrance appeared in front of Renli.

Hands-on MAX!

Looking at the 'finished product' he made, Lan Li nodded with satisfaction.

"The things are done, but how do you send him to the back mountain?

Go to find Feng Baobao and ask her to promise to take her to deliver food to Hu Zun tonight?

Uh... Isn't it seeking death if you use small tricks under someone's nose?

Or, while now, go to the back mountain secretly?"

Thinking of the huge body of the black tiger in the back mountain, Lan Li couldn't help but shivered.

"no!

It's so dark. If I go alone, what if the beast is excited and swallowed me in one bite?

As for my little body, for that beast, it’s probably only a few things to do!”

Thinking of the different reactions of various "cats" after smelling catnip, Lan Li erased the idea of ​​sending them to her in person from the bottom of her heart.

The shadow in his heart left by Heihu was too deep!

If allowed, Renli would rather never see the big black cat in his life!

After thinking about it for a long time, Lan Li couldn't help but swear.

"Damn! I've got the stuff out, but how should I send it over?"

Lanli's voice was a little loud, which made Qingfeng, who was playing with the trolley, heard it.

Seeing Lan Li staring blankly in her arms with a green 'spike ball', Qingfeng asked curiously: "How to send Mingyue? Who are you giving it to?"

"Go to play with your slingshot."

Lan Li, who was upset, had no mood to pay attention to him. After fiddling with the ball for a few times, he threw it into his wardrobe.

"Oh well."

Seeing that Lan Li seemed to be in a bad mood, Qingfeng looked at the ball thrown into the wardrobe and his eyes turned.

After about five minutes, Qingfeng said:

"Mingyue, how is your introductory mind practice? How long will it take to stabilize?"

"It'll be about two months."

Lying on the bed, Lan Li replied absent-mindedly.

"It will take two months..."
Chapter completed!